Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Tang Weiwei still kept her head down, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly because of He Zhiyuan's roar.

But his body remained motionless, sitting there like a marionette.

The more he looked at Tang Weiwei's appearance, the more He Zhiyuan felt angry.

Just when he was about to pull Tang Weiwei to ask why, he saw Tang Weiwei's left arm turned sideways, followed by a sudden shock in his pupils.

Pulling Tang Weiwei's arm forcefully, He Zhiyuan asked solemnly: "Who left the wound on your body?"

I saw many red dots appearing on Tang Weiwei's originally fair skin.

If you look at those red dots alone, you don't think there is anything, but now they are gathered together, but it just makes people's scalp tingle.

Tang slightly raised his head and glanced at He Zhiyuan, then lowered his head silently.

She actually had her own calculations in mind.

Being brought here, she really couldn't escape and resist He Zhiyuan, but that didn't mean she could let anyone bully her.

Didn't He Zhiyuan care about her?
Then she would like to see, if He Zhiyuan knew what Fang Tongtong had done to her, what would he say.

How much He Zhiyuan attaches importance to her may become a bargaining chip for her to leave here in the future.

Seeing Tang Weiwei kept silent, He Zhiyuan originally wanted to get angry.

But when he saw the unexplained scars on Tang Weiwei's arm, he forcibly suppressed his anger.

After quickly recounting the people who came to Tang Weiwei's room during this period of time in his mind, He Zhiyuan said with certainty: "It was Fang Tongtong who touched you, right?"

At the beginning, he thought Fang Tongtong was useful, so he took her in, but if Fang Tongtong dared to violate his orders and do harm to Tang Weiwei without authorization, then this chess piece didn't need to be kept anymore.

Gently lowering Tang Weiwei's wrist, He Zhiyuan said slowly: "Don't worry, I will never let others bully you."

After saying this, He Zhiyuan walked out of the room.

Seeing that he finally left, Tang Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rubbing her red wrist that was caught just now, Tang Weiwei thought that He Zhiyuan was probably really angry this time.

Even if it's just to reprimand Fang Tongtong, Fang Tongtong won't come to bully him again, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But after a few minutes passed, He Zhiyuan actually left and returned.

This time, there was a bit of a sinister aura on his body, and for some reason, there were a few wet spots on his body.

Looking at the marks on his suit, Tang Weiwei felt uneasy for some reason.

Immediately afterwards, He Zhiyuan threw a box in front of Tang Weiwei, with a perfect smile on his face.

"I just went to ask Fang Tongtong. She used this hand to pierce the needle in your body, so I cut it off and gave it to you."

Hearing these words, Tang Weiwei froze, tremblingly looking at the box lying on the bed, only then did she realize that the box contained a bloody hand!

That hand was painted with bright red nail polish, it was Fang Tongtong's hand!

Her body was stiff and her throat was tight, Tang Weiwei realized that she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

The man standing opposite seemed to be not a man, but a living demon who came out of hell!
Seeing that Tang Weiwei didn't scream, He Zhiyuan pitifully touched Tang Weiwei's cheek with his bloody hand.

Blood stained Tang Weiwei's face, making Tang Weiwei's body tremble uncontrollably.

But he was also afraid of angering He Zhiyuan, so he suppressed the fear in his heart all the time, and kept silent.

Seeing Tang Weiwei staying there obediently, He Zhiyuan nodded in satisfaction, and then set his eyes on the iron chain on her body.

Picking up the iron chain regretfully, He Zhiyuan sighed: "I originally wanted to lock you up all the time, to prevent you from running away from me when you were disobedient.

But in order to prevent the next time, someone will come to hurt you recklessly, I'd better untie the chains on your body first. "

After finishing speaking, before Tang Weiwei had time to react, she felt a light on her foot, and the iron chain that originally bound her was untied.

But before she had time to be happy, he discovered that He Zhiyuan had put a smaller hinge on her foot.

This time the things were not connected with the bed, which gave Tang Weiwei a certain amount of room for movement.

But if Tang Weiwei wanted to escape, he would fall to the ground within a few steps.

Tang Weiwei, whose eyes were finally ignited with hope, now dimmed again.

Seeing the change of expression on her face, He Zhiyuan became more and more satisfied in his heart.

Touching Tang Weiwei's hair, He Zhiyuan said so gently that it made people feel a little scared: "Remember to eat obediently, otherwise I will get angry."

Tang Weiwei's body suddenly became alert, but He Zhiyuan didn't seem to notice, after putting down the new food, he left the room.

Sitting on the bed alone, Tang Weiwei looked at the food beside him, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, then picked up the food as if he had made up his mind, and stuffed it into his mouth in one go.

If she doesn't eat for nothing, if she doesn't have enough to eat now, she might not even be able to run when she has the opportunity to leave one day.

While Tang Weiwei was overeating here, He Zhiyuan on the other side was in a good mood. After returning to the study, he heard the news from the housekeeper.

"Mr. He, people from the Fu family are here."

He Zhiyuan frowned dissatisfiedly after hearing the housekeeper's words, and said to himself, "Do they still know?"

Sighing, He Zhiyuan waved his hands casually: "Let him wait for me in the front hall, I'll be there later."

The housekeeper nodded, and after a respectful reply, he retreated into the living room.

Fu Sichen was sitting in the living room. After hearing what the housekeeper said, he didn't do anything, but just waited there.

After a few more minutes, He Zhiyuan came late, with a standard smirk on his face, "Why do you have the time to sit by my side today?"

Fu Sichen glanced at him, and got straight to the point: "Tang Weiwei is missing."

"Is that so?" As the culprit, He Zhiyuan pretended to regret, "That's really a pity, has the murderer been found yet?"

Fu Sichen looked at him, and said for a moment, "Who is that person, I think you should know best?"

He Zhiyuan sat down, and said leisurely: "If there is no evidence, please don't talk nonsense, otherwise, even if you tell the truth, no one will believe it."